Chapter 89 Train Dreamland
In a daze, Fanxini only felt that she had slept for a long time, wandered in the dreamland and had many dreams...

The dreams are all the scenes she has photographed, full of indistinguishable reality and illusion.

There are endless rapeseed fields, the fairyland of polar mountains, and countless luminous coral reefs under the sea. The one thing that never changes is Momoa who is by her side. All kinds of romantic scenes make her feel the happiness in her chest.

Everything is the same as her ideal confession scene, and the romantic atmosphere is perfect and harmonious.

Every time she had this idea, she wholeheartedly mustered up the courage to confess, but in the end, she always failed.

It's as if the camera is focused elsewhere, and the dream begins to blur.

After countless disappointments and panics emerged, I suddenly realized that I was dreaming, and the dream then collapsed at an even faster speed.

When she was about to wake up, Vasini vaguely saw the only clear place in the dream.

That was the place where the dream was focused, among the ruins and rubble, two pairs of eyes full of spiritual light stared at her vigilantly in the dark.

"Eye……"

An unconscious murmur sounded from her mouth, and Vasini concentrated on trying to see the other person's appearance clearly, but the dilapidated buildings on the ruins supported the darkness and completely covered the other person's body, as deep as that unreasonable vigilance.

Maybe some kind of self-preservation?
Thinking this way, she didn't see any more, the dream collapsed for the last time, her sleeping body became active, and the information from the body's sense organs occupied her mind.

"Hmm, it's so comfortable."

With a groan, she was relieved after washing off her tiredness, and Vasini involuntarily turned over and hugged her pillow.

Be soft, hold me tighter.It was fragrant and warm. After sniffing the scent, I arched and drilled my face inside.

and many more!

fragrant?
Vanessa seemed to have thought of something, she opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was Momoa's shameful and angry gaze, her heart skipped a beat.

It's broken, I shouldn't be traveling on a train, right? Where did I find a pillow.

The place where I just drilled...

Realizing what she had done, Vanessa immediately felt warm body temperature flow out of her nose, and a fluttering excitement flooded her brain.

"Come down!"

Sensing her movement, Momoa tried to hit Vasini's head hard, but because half of her body was numb, she didn't have much strength.

"oh oh."

Reluctantly touching her thigh on which her head was resting, Vasini turned over and sat down on the sofa, and quickly found a tissue to wipe her nosebleed.

In a panic, she folded the paper towel into a ball and stuffed it into her nose, so that she had time to feel full of energy.

The energetic appearance is not like sleeping for more than ten minutes, but like sleeping from early morning to noon the next day.

"Aha!!" Raising his arms high and turning around, the photographer came back to life again!
"By the way...Momoa, how long have I been asleep?"

"Not much, eight hours."

Having already predicted Vasini's question, Momoa answered casually, maintaining the original sitting posture, kneading her legs coyly.

It's numb, it's all numb.

Having been put under the pillow by this little girl, Fanxini, for eight hours, if she hadn't been supported by psychic powers, she might have become the No. 1 amputee psychic user in the history of Gudu.

Vanessa: OvO
"Eight hours?"

"Momoa, you must be joking, right? Didn't you say it was only ten minutes away before going to bed?"

"No kidding, we flew eastward around Guduxing and will soon arrive at our destination."

"Didn't the train conductor throw us off!"

Seeing her shocked expression, Momoa stretched out her hand and pulled it across the air, and the hat that Vasini had just put on flew directly over, performing on the spot what is called a psychic.

"understand?"

"..."

Touching the top of her head, Vasini only felt that the hat disappeared after a gust of wind blew past it just now.

Almost forgot, Momoa is now a first class citizen.

"Give me back my hat!"

Suddenly, the doorbell of the private room rang, and the voice of the train attendant came from outside.

"Hi, is this Ms. Momoa's room? I'm a train employee."

The two girls in the room silently looked at each other and stopped fighting.

Momoa nodded and quickly responded:
"Please come in."

The door opened quickly, and a flight attendant in white overalls walked in pushing a floating meal board.

"This is the lunch for two you ordered just now, I wish you a pleasant meal."

"Thank you."

Momoa stepped forward to take the plate and thanked her. She opened her personal terminal to change the status of the order, but found that there was no need to pay. She raised her head and called the staff suspiciously.

"Where is the reputation point, I can't find the payment channel."

Hearing her doubts, the flight attendant stopped and explained with a smile:
"You are a first-class citizen, and meals on the train are free for you."

Is it so good... Momoa touched her nose, a little embarrassed.

"OK, thanks."

"You're welcome, it is my pleasure to serve you."

After the flight attendant finished saying goodbye, the door was shut tightly, and Momoa stared at the lunch and fell into thought.

What are your citizenship rights?Do you want to find a time to ask Mr. Gudu, after all, a T1 level that doesn't even know the authority will always make people feel stupid.

You must know that many citizens at the T1 level are moral benchmarks in society.

The civil authority of Gudu Civilization is divided into three major levels - T3, T1, T2, and each level is divided into several directions at the same time, including military-oriented, civilian-oriented, different occupations, official and unofficial systems...

Gudu people who engage in different professions have different permissions.

For example, technicians can freely enter power plants, and soldiers can enjoy military benefits...

And her authority is assigned by Gudu-sama alone, only known as T1 level, there is no special mark, so she doesn't know what power she has.

But what is certain is that the implicit and explicit treatment is very high.

Many Gudu people have a lot of respect for T1 authority, because high-level citizens tend to have more contributions to the empire.

This kind of respect is often spontaneous, just like ordinary people's admiration for leaders.

In the egalitarian Gudu society, there is no distinction between citizens.

初始的T3级、成年的T2级在文明遍地都是。绝大多数成年已就业的咕独人很快就能从T3升级为T2级权限,所以T3权限又称学生级。

As for T1 authority, in the hierarchy of the empire, people rarely encounter it in their daily lives...

"Moma Moma, don't be dazed, it's time to eat."

Vanessa waved her hand in front of Momoa's eyes, and poked her growling stomach. "Your stomach is not satisfied."

"Have a meal."

After regaining her senses, Momoa glanced at her, slapped the salty pig's hand off, picked up her big rice bag, and took small bites.

"Momoa, are your legs tired?"

After eating a few mouthfuls of rice buns, Vasini suddenly raised her head and asked.

"Fortunately, it was almost amputated."

Momo gave her an angry look, her thighs were pressed for a long time and her blood circulation was not smooth, she simply had omnipotent spiritual power.

"Then let me feed you, okay?"

"No, my hand is still fine."

"Ah~ Let me tell you, I dreamed about you just now."

"Oh."

"Hey, don't be so cold, okay? Are you not curious?"

Seeing Momoa start to eat, Vasini talked about the dream just now, and traveled with her in the pictures she had taken in the past. At the end, she also mentioned the two pairs of eyes she saw in the dream, but Momoa showed no curiosity about it.

Reluctantly, Fanxini had no choice but to squat in front of the window with her job bowl in hand, looking at the scenery while asking questions.

"Where are we flying now?"

"The southern part of Siqingzhou should have just flown over the area of ​​the slums you want to go to."

"How much time is left to get off?"

"Half an hour..."

"..."

In the constant chatting between the two, one played the role of Hundred Thousand Whys, and the other incarnated Baidu Encyclopedia.

Soon, the destination of the air train - the traffic center of Siqing City arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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